Lyrics shawty drop - Pariah Drew
You
already
know
how
it
go
when
we
pull
up
to
the
club
We
tear
that
muthafucka
up
Pop
another
bottle,
pour
another
shot
Let
go
of
your
worries
we
gon'
turn
up
while
it's
hot
Shawty
make
it
drop
drop
drop
drop
drop
drop
We
gon'
throw
this
guap
Pop
another
bottle,
pour
another
shot
Let
go
of
your
worries
we
gon'
turn
up
while
it's
hot
Shawty
make
it
drop
drop
drop
drop
drop
drop
And
we
gon'
throw
this
guap,
we
gon'
throw
this
guap
Fuck
the
little
mask
that's
been
put
upon
our
eyes
Negativity
and
hate,
that's
what's
on
the
rise
I
don't
stand
for
that
lil
bitch
I'm
a
rider
Real
bitches
only
and
my
brothers
I
would
die
for
Looking
too
hard,
now
my
fucking
eyes
sore
Shawty
sore
too
like
she
climbing
five
floors
But
it
ain't
her
legs,
ain't
no
pussy
I
would
cry
for
I
been
sipping
grape,
I
ain't
talking
concord
Pop
another
bottle,
pour
another
shot
Let
go
of
your
worries
we
gon'
turn
up
while
it's
hot
Shawty
make
it
drop
drop
drop
drop
drop
drop
We
gon'
throw
this
guap
Pop
another
bottle,
pour
another
shot
Let
go
of
your
worries
we
gon'
turn
up
while
it's
hot
Shawty
make
it
drop
drop
drop
drop
drop
drop
And
we
gon'
throw
this
guap,
we
gon'
throw
this
guap
Shake
that
ass
bitch,
shake
that
ass
hoe
Make
it
clap
bitch,
make
it
clap
hoe
You
gon'
make
some
guap
with
me,
with
me
You
gon'
make
some
guap
with
me,
with
me
Shake
that
ass
bitch,
shake
that
ass
hoe
Make
it
clap
bitch,
make
it
clap
hoe
You
gon'
make
some
guap
with
me,
with
me
yuh
You
gon'
make
some
guap
with
me,
with
me
yeah
And
if
money
is
the
motive
The
NWO
is
in
full
effect
now
It's
in
full
effect
Smoking
on
some
potion,
smoking
on
some
dro
bitch
Money
motives,
NEWO
bitch
It's
the
dollar
dollar
bill
y'all
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